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| ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes. SPOILER!!: Daf! <3 Quote:
Originally Posted by Zoe He could see the exhaustion in Hartley's eyes and felt a surge of affection for his boyfriend. Archaeology was indeed demanding, and he was proud of Hart for his dedication and hard work. Dafydd gave Hartley's hand another squeeze after the kiss was planted on his hand, letting that say everything that he wanted to say. But, knowing words could go a long way, he responded with some gentle reassurance: "No need to apologize. I totally understand, and you could never be a drag."
Eyes returned to the ice cream in front of them, looking at other possible options just in case what he had suggested wasn't the vibe for their spontaneous trek to the parlour. But the soon-to-be healer's face lit up when his choices were approved.
The idea of jalapeno and nacho cheese made Dafydd laugh out loud, the sound bright and genuine. "You really are full of surprises, Hart! I'm game if you are." He grinned, clearly up for the challenge. "Let's do it—double fudge brownie, butterbeer, and jalapeno nacho cheese. It's going to be a sundae we'll never forget." He leaned in just a little closer, still holding Hartley's hand as he added with a playful glint in his eyes.
Hart could say the same whenever he saw Daf working excessively and diligently to achieve his goal of being a Healer. They both were the same when it came to their studies: determined and relentless. But overall, Hartley knew Dafydd could always be counted on the be understanding. The boyfriend of his was very much appreciated for that. And yes, by now since they two sometimes shared simple gestures as a mean of communication, Hartley understood what that hand squeeze meant. “You’re the best, do you know that?” Just… the best at everything.
Please don’t mind him turning all mushy; it was another effect that Dafydd had on him.
Hart broke into a happy grin watching Daf’s face light up. Honestly, that reaction would always be one of the highlights of his days. “Can’t let you get bored of me, can I?” he teased, that laugh still ringing quite delightfully in his ears. While he may have said those words jokingly, there was some degree of seriousness hidden within. With his free hand, the Historian/future Archaeologist took advantage of his love moving closer by wrapping that hand around him as best he could. “As you wish, Sir.” Chuckling, he placed the order. “Reckon the jalapenos are spicy enough that they’ll have us breathing fire?” Okay, maybe it wouldn’t be but he was letting his imagination run wild! |